There is a world tidally locked to its sun. One side faces the sun; it is warm, lush. The other side is permanently dark. Tidally locked e...

For a late-empire Seree sorcerer, a secluded forest vale must have seemed like the perfect place for a home away from home. Build a hall to...

I ran a playtest session of 2G2BT tonight, with a reduced group: two players, Tim playing the Rigger, and Stephen playing the Prodigy. We...

I wanted to support the One Page Dungeon Contest this year, and Luka Reject hit upon the perfect method—offer an illustration as a prize! ...

Emperor tortoises have walked the earth since before the rocks were cool; each is followed by a train of pilgrims hoping to glimpse the wisd...

This is an edit of an  old G+ post I'm republishing here for posterity. 1. Explain what your project is immediately —ideally, the ver...

Then the strange man, still holding my wrist, drew his knife across the palm of my hand. Before the pain could set in, the most wondrous thi...